The Imperfect Husband

There's a sense

Hearing an apology was suddenly said by Dean. Ares was a little surprised, he did not understand his wife apologizing which part. It's been a cold war this week, but he's not sure this girl's apologizing for it.

Ares further tightened his embrace so that the wife's body felt more comfortable. "What are you sorry for?"

There was no answer, Ares looked at the two where the wife's face was sitting there. Turns out he was asleep, seeing that Ares was made to laugh amusedly. How could this girl sleep in the arms of the person she hated? If this is how Ares wants to have it, is it okay if he does a little coercion?

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After morning came, Dean's fever had gone down. And the girl still looks good sleeping in someone's arms. No distance, they both look so harmonious under the blanket.

Aisyah who wants to invite them to breakfast to be urung, feel unable to disturb the sound sleep of the child and his daughter-in-law. Slowly retreating, he closed the door again slowly so as not to make a sound.

"Why Bun?" suddenly Abi appears behind his wife.See his wife's strange behavior, his mouth itches if he does not ask.

Aisyah was a little shocked, but she immediately rubbed her chest while saying the name of god.

"Not to wake up, Mom. They still sleep well" he said. Abi understood, so they immediately passed away going to the dining room for breakfast.

While in the room, Deanra began to open her eyes. He was surprised to find himself being hugged tightly by Ares. He remembered his request last night, suddenly his face met with red.

"It's a shame" Dean murmured softly. As he tried to get up, he felt his head still hurt. He almost fell, but Ares who was awake immediately petrified Dean.

"You're still sick, De. Where you going?"

"You go to the bathroom. I can do it alone, no need to help."

Ares clucked in annoyance. It's been a pain like this but his wife is still stubborn. Although Dean refused, he remained petrified until the front of the bathroom. After his wife entered he patiently waited for her in front of him, afraid that something might happen.

Dean closed the bathroom door quickly. He touched his chest that felt a beat. Whatisthis? Don't tell me she has taste in her husband?

Nah! Dean's not willing, he can't possibly like it. For Dean, getting married to Ares was just a bad thing, and one day he'll throw the curse out of his life.

"I can't fall in love with her. He's not my type, however... Only a handsome man like Dilo deserves to be with me forever."

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After finishing Deanra immediately came out following Ares who had left first. With her clothes tidy, today she plans to go back to work. Although his body is not very healthy, but at home he is also bored.

"Where are you going, De?" Mother Aisyah who saw her daughter-in-law already looks neat makes her wonder. "You're still sick, son. Are you going to work?"

"That's Bun... I'm okay," Dean nodded. Don't know what reason.

Aisyah approached, sticking the back of her hand on Deanra's forehead. It still feels warm, but it's not too.

"What do you want to go on a ride? Sending to your husband, yes, briefly mother call him in the back garden."

Dean immediately prevented, "no need, mother. I can go get a cab,"

"There is no rejection! If you don't want to be in between, Mommy doesn't want you to go to work." Aisyah spoke with great emphasis.

Dean stared at the roundabout's departure in a daze. He was trapped, on the one hand he did not dare to break the parents, while on the other hand he did not want to be close to Ares.

She is currently trying to stay away from her husband. He did not want this strange taste in his heart to become more and more, and the only way this taste was lost, yes by staying away from the husband.

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Hello everyone.... Sorry, I rarely upload anymore. Because there are obstacles, so can not focus first. Lately I also lack the spirit of writing, maybe because the comments colom so quiet dispel my spirit.

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